Forward. Not that she expected anything less from him. It was one of the reasons she... She her heart race for a few seconds as she thought about it. She was Victory. There was no reason for her to be scared, even though she felt like her legs had turned to Jell-O. She took another sip of her drink and then turned to look at him, looking much more confident and sure of herself than she felt. It was now or never. No excuses. "I'm in love with you," she said, without a waver in her voice.